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Chapter 653 The war begins
And the other side

After the snake replaced Taiyi and Dijun, the other holy positions of the myriad races all fell into a daze.

In the midst of deathly silence, a holy position finally stirred.

A Zerg holy figure, entirely covered in black carapace and with twelve pairs of ferocious bony wings on its back, was the first to prostrate itself on the ground, burying its head deeply, its voice trembling with extreme awe:
"I am willing to die for the supreme lord, even if it means going through fire and water."

His movement was like a pebble thrown into stagnant water, instantly creating a series of ripples.

Immediately afterwards, several figures knelt down in succession. They came from different powerful races, yet they displayed a striking unity. Their thoughts were simple and realistic.

The snake's power has surpassed the realm of comprehension. Resistance is a dead end, but following such a being, even if it is just a few scraps of food leaking from between His fingers, is enough for them to achieve the breakthrough they have always dreamed of.

The being in the shadows seemed unsurprised, its gaze seemingly able to pierce through all illusions and see through the most primal greed and fear in their hearts.

With a casual flick of his finger, several barely perceptible streaks of light entered the bodies of those saints who had first pledged their loyalty.

"boom!"

The Zerg Saint's throne trembled violently, and the aura around it began to surge at an unbelievable speed.

Intricate and profound golden patterns emerged on the hard black carapace, as if they were the embodiment of the ultimate truth of the universe. His realm barrier was broken in an instant, and the increase in power far surpassed his arduous cultivation over the past ten thousand years.

The other recipients of the holy positions were in the same boat, their faces a mixture of ecstasy and shock.

This scene completely shattered the last shred of hesitation in the hearts of the other saints.

Jealousy and desire overwhelmed fear, and they knelt down in a rush, their shouts of loyalty echoing across the shadowy starfield.

The serpent has achieved its goal. It didn't want a mob that was only superficially united, but a pack of mad dogs willing to risk their lives for it.

Once the plan is complete, the entire multiverse will be His nourishment, so what is this insignificant investment at this moment?

"Gather your race and trample humanity."

……

The shadow of war enveloped the entire prehistoric continent at an unprecedented speed.

Countless ferocious war beasts were awakened from their slumber, unleashing deafening roars that shattered mountains and rivers.

Countless warriors from all races converged into torrents of steel, rolling towards the lonely, majestic city in the center of the continent from all directions.

The sky was obscured, the earth groaned, and the air was thick with the stench of blood and malevolence.

Meanwhile, in the human city, the atmosphere was equally tense.

Hao stood atop the city wall, his gaze calmly fixed on the approaching darkness on the horizon.

Fortunately, he wasn't fighting alone...

Countless human heroes from all corners of the primordial world answered the final call and gathered here, ready to shed their last drop of blood for the survival of their race.

Friction soon erupted across the vast plains.

This is not a test, but a full-scale strangulation from the very beginning.

On the human side, massive cannons gleaming with runic light roared, unleashing beams of energy powerful enough to evaporate mountains, tearing through the sky and carving out furrows of death amidst the vast army of all races.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the myriad races, individuals with extraordinary power soared into the air, braving dense artillery fire, using their bare bodies to confront steel creations, and tearing through humanity's defenses with their claws and fangs.

Blood stained the earth at an unprecedented speed.

In just the first hour of the war, the number of lives lost was already countless.

However, the main forces on both sides remained inactive, like two experienced wild beasts waiting for the other to reveal a fatal weakness.

Finally, the other races lost patience.

Several terrifying pressures descended upon the battlefield without warning; they were from the holy positions at the pinnacle of all living beings.

One of the holy figures, with a bull's head and a human body, simply blew a breath towards the ground, and the gale transformed into countless invisible blades, instantly shredding a full-strength human army and their position into dust.

Humanity, however, did not sit idly by and wait for its demise.

"Foot Man Squad, launch!"

In an instant, figures shimmering with light burst forth from the human city, fearlessly charging towards the high-ranking saints.
Their attacks may not be fatal to the Holy Ones, but they possess the most despair-inducing characteristic for their enemies—immortality.

One of the footmen was shattered by a single finger from the Holy One, turning into countless specks of light. But the next second, he reformed himself not far away, charging forward again with an even more frenzied fighting spirit.

They used their lives to repeatedly thwart the path to sainthood. "Scum!"

Yang Lie roared, his battle blade burning with intense flames. In the clash with a wolf clan saint, he seized a moment of carelessness and beheaded the opponent with a single strike.

Holy blood rained down, splashing across the sky.

At the same time, the Ye, Li brothers, and other human heroes led their elite troops to open up new fronts on the vast battlefield.

The scale of the war spiraled out of control at this moment, engulfing the entire prehistoric world.

However, it is ultimately too much of a stretch for one race to fight against all races.

Despite the steely will of human warriors and the fearless courage of the foot soldiers, the human defenses were gradually torn apart by the sheer number and superior combat capabilities of the enemy, and the human forces were slowly falling into a disadvantageous position.

Upon seeing this, the holy figures of all races revealed cruel smiles.

Instead of rushing things, they changed their strategy, focusing on delaying top human combatants like Yang Lie and Xiang Ye, while allowing their army to slaughter ordinary human soldiers.

Despair began to spread among the human camp.

Just then, an indescribable, immense power descended from the void and enveloped the entire battlefield.

It was a force full of vitality and cyclical meaning.

A human soldier, whose heart had been pierced and who had lost all signs of life, suddenly had a faint, soft light emanating from his corpse.

Immediately afterward, the fatal wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He suddenly opened his eyes, glanced blankly at his chest, then let out a deafening roar, got up from the ground, and threw himself back into the battle.

This scene was playing out simultaneously in every corner of the battlefield.

All humans who died in battle, no matter how tragic their deaths, were directly resurrected under the influence of this power of reincarnation!
On the other side of the myriad races, things completely broke down.

"This...this is impossible! How could they not be dead?!"

One of the commanders of all races screamed in utter horror.

Realizing that they, like the other players, would not truly die, the morale of the human army instantly soared to its peak.

The resentment and anger that had been suppressed for countless years finally erupted at this moment.

Their attacks became increasingly frenzied, completely abandoning defense and trading injury for injury, life for life.

The warriors of all races completely lost their composure.

They can face powerful enemies, but they can't face a group of unkillable madmen.

When they saw with their own eyes a human who had been cut in half at the waist, dragging half his body and intestines spilling out onto the ground, still crawling over and biting their ankles, with a sinister smile on his face.

Then, when they rose again unharmed after dying, their last fighting spirit crumbled.

"waste!"

High above, a holy figure who wielded the laws of death roared, reaching out his hand in an attempt to use his power to strip away the souls of those resurrected humans.

However, the essence of that power of reincarnation was so profound that its law of death melted away the moment it touched that soft light, like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, and could not be shaken in the slightest.

Another holy figure attempted to seal these humans with spatial power, but they were soon horrified to discover that these humans were also incredibly ruthless towards their own kind.

Once a companion is sealed, others will immediately rush up and use the most ferocious attacks to shatter the seal along with the companion inside, and then let the power of reincarnation revive them.

There's no way to fight this!
Under the frenzied counterattack of the human undead legion, the armies of all races began to collapse. Even with the presence of saints suppressing the retreat from the rear, they could not stop this torrent of defeat.

However, just as humanity was about to see the dawn of victory, the entire battlefield, and even the entire prehistoric continent, suddenly came to a standstill.

Time seemed to be paused; the howling wind, the splattering blood, and the shouts all froze in that moment.

An aura far more terrifying and despairing than the arrival of a saint descended from the sky.

The sky was dyed a deep, dark gold.

Two figures slowly emerged from the dark golden sky.

A figure clad in imperial robes, exuding supreme majesty, with eyes burning with tyrannical golden flames capable of destroying everything.

One figure holds an ancient bell in one hand, exuding an aura that seems to encompass the universe, surrounded by a chaotic energy that could cause even spacetime to collapse.

They were exactly like the former Donghuang Taiyi and Tiandi Dijun, but their aura was pure, a world-ending force capable of dragging the entire multiverse into eternal silence…

(End of this chapter)